I broke the male god

Shen suddenly pinched Su Cheng's chin: "How can I tell God Mo to hit you head-on? Huh?" Then he pushed him through his trousers with a sense of punishment, "Is that so?"

Su Cheng's legs went limp from his push, he plopped down on the computer chair, and hurriedly pushed him away: "I, I, I was just joking, there are a lot of terms like max shame in Two-dimensional, cough, look Those girls say that they are hard every day, and they don’t have any guys to be hard~ Right, they are all joking..."

"But why have you never said something like 'face me' to me." The veteran cadre said seriously.

Su Cheng panicked, and opened his mouth to say: "Didn't you already fuck me head-on!"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Su Cheng was immediately dumbfounded. Seeing that Shen Suran gradually showed a memorable expression, his face turned red like an apple, and he wanted to cut off his tongue.

Wucao, I'm really... shameless to see people! !

Shen Suran patted his head: "Xiaocheng summed it up very well. But correct me a little bit, that night it was not only frontal, but also rear-entry, riding, etc., and I don't mind unlocking more poses with you in the future."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

It took a long time for Su Cheng to calm down, and sat in front of the microphone, "I really want to record a song, don't disturb me, the planning of this song has been urged for a long time, if I don't make a sound, I might be beaten by them ..."

"What song is it?"

"The ending song of Naruto Boruto."

"It's the story about the crane tail who aspires to be the village chief?" Shen Suoran extracted this sentence from his only animation knowledge reserve.

Su Cheng was furious: "It's not the village chief! It's Hokage!"

"more or less."

"It's almost there!" Su Cheng glared at him, and opened the lyrics.

Looking at the dense Japanese and Roman phonetic symbols on the computer screen, Shen Suran sat aside with his chin in his hands, pretending to know for the first time: "Xiaocheng is a Japanese singer?"

"Yes, I am a singer who specializes in translating other people."

"Turn over others?" Shen suddenly moved a little closer, "Who else do you want to turn over?"

Su Cheng's intuition was not good, so he quickly recommended him a little bit, "You, you, don't come here! Say you won't disturb me!"

Shen Suran made an innocent expression, "You were the one who told the dirty joke first."

"I have an occupational disease."

Shen suddenly spread his hands and said, "I don't really understand your Two-dimensional."

Su Cheng snorted and started to adjust the microphone. During the period, there was some problem with the sound card, and Shen Suoran skillfully helped him adjust it.

Su Cheng couldn't help being a little surprised: "I don't see that you are quite experienced with recording equipment."

"... After all, the age is there, so I still understand this common-sense computer repair." Shen suddenly changed the subject lightly, "So what is Xiaocheng's Japanese name?"

"Chiaki, Qianqiu." Su Cheng said.

"Chiaki..." Shen Suran repeated it, with a hint of tenderness between his lips and teeth.

Unexpectedly, Shen Suran's name was pronounced in his mouth like this, and Su Cheng was inexplicably moved for a while.

"Give me a Japanese name."

"You..." Su Cheng thought for a while, and a smirk slipped on the corner of his mouth: "Let's call it hentai."

"hentai...what do you mean?"

"Cough...that means gentleman."

"Hmm..." Shen Suran was very satisfied, "This suits me quite well."

Su Cheng couldn't hold back his laughter: "Yes, it fits, it fits very well..."

The recording of this song was relatively smooth. During the period, some sentences were too long and Su Cheng couldn't catch his breath. Shen Suoran also put forward some guiding opinions professionally, saying, "You can take a breath at the place two words in advance, and you can't take a breath." It will be too abrupt, and if you fix it later, you won’t be able to hear it at all.”

Su Cheng tried it, and he sang it very smoothly, without panting at all, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "I can't see that you have a lot of research on singing...fuck...could it be...you are also a great master? "

Shen suddenly waved his hand: "I am tone deaf."

"That's right, you are handsome and rich, if you can sing well, then God is too unfair." Su Cheng pouted.

Shen Suran thought: God is really unfair to me. (pull bangs)

"But speaking of the late stage, the late stage of our club is sick, and I have been unable to work recently. I wanted to find Liuli, but Liuli said that I only do the late stage for the singers of Moran Shengge..."

"Is there still such a big game in the later stage?" Shen Suran calmly began to discredit his friend.

"I can't help it, he's a master in the later stage." Su Cheng shrugged, and sent the recorded song to his family for planning.

"The song recording session is over?"

"It's over." Su Cheng stretched.

"That can be done."

"Fuck! Where are you touching!"

Shen Suanran, who endured it all night, ate the little orange without any delay.

In the middle of the night, he hugged Su Cheng who was sleeping soundly, and sent a text message to Liuli on his mobile phone.

The next day, Su Cheng heard his planner sister say excitedly that Liuli Master is willing to do the post-production for him.

His jaw dropped in shock...